Prince of Tennis: Ryoma's sister in Hyotei

"You've been so arrogant, now it's my turn."

After saying that, Long Ya twisted her neck and stretched backwards.

After Long Ya stretched her body, a wild and evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He gently twirled the racket in his hand.

"coming."

Before serving, he kindly told his opponent that a light shot without reservation would whiz towards Long Ge.

The friends outside the field all changed their expressions and became very worried.

Long Ge stood there calmly, holding the racket tightly in both hands.

Rush forward the moment the ball comes towards you.

Hitting this kind of ball doesn't rely on brute force alone, it requires skill.

The dazzling light flashed, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Long Ge stood in the center of the light, and in the gap where people could not see clearly, the ball had already flown back.

The two started a new round of competition back and forth.

Just as everyone held their breath, afraid of disturbing the game.

The confrontation between the two entered a white-hot stage, and every hit was accompanied by a loud noise and dazzling light.

Long Ya kept changing the way and strength of her serve, trying to disrupt Long Ge's rhythm.

Long Ge was fully focused, relying on his experience and skills to catch every ball steadily.

In a moment, Long Ya raised the corner of her mouth, tilted the racket slightly, and a short lob appeared without warning.

Long Ge rushed forward with all his might, almost sliding to save the ball in a thrilling manner.

The moment the ball bounced, Long Ya appeared in front of Long Ge. They looked at each other and Long Ya raised her eyebrows at her sister with a mischievous look.

The tennis ball disappeared in an instant, and Long Ge only felt a gust of wind brushing past his face.

"boom!"

A heavy voice rang in my ears.

Then came the voice of the referee announcing that the American team had scored.

"The American team scores, 15-0!"

Long Ya carried the racket on her shoulder and looked at her sister with a provocative look.

"Your tennis ball is quite useful. I will make good use of it."

Long Ge stood there with no expression on his face.

"Then use it well, otherwise it will be very embarrassing if you lose later."

The two siblings were stubborn and refused to give in to each other.

Long Ya was so angry that she almost laughed, but she was still being stubborn.

"You're really stubborn. Forget it, I won't play anymore. Anyway, there's someone to comfort me if I cry."

After she finished speaking, a halo appeared around Long Ya, a scene that Long Ge was very familiar with.

"Has he always been able to do this?"

Longma's face was full of confusion.

He has never used it since the start of the game.

A perfect trick.

"Perhaps, I'm just guessing, he probably hasn't mastered this move perfectly."

Reinhardt, knowing Long Ya's character, felt that he was not someone who would learn such a trick.

The tennis balls he swallowed were enough for him to surpass many other players.

"If that's what you said, then this is..."

Longma's expression suddenly changed.

"Yes, it's very likely that it swallowed up Kotori's tennis ball."

As Reinhardt said, the seamlessness that Long Ya is using now comes from Long Ge.

With the seamless support, Long Ya's conditions in all aspects were improved to be even stronger.

This was a feeling of frustration that Long Ge had never experienced before.

Long Ge stared at Long Ya's movements without blinking.

Every time Long Ge was about to make a move, the tennis ball from the opposite side would whiz right in front of him.

Each time it passed through Long Ge's hair, it was extremely provocative.

"The American team scored another point and won the game, the score is 3-2! The Japanese team is currently in the lead!"

In less than five minutes, the game was won just by serving.

"Even Long Ge can't get any points from this flawless trick?"

This really made them feel a little unwilling.

Hearing this, Kirihara raised his head and put his hands on his hips, feeling very proud.

The fact that he fought against Tian Yimei and won the game was enough for him to brag about for a long time.

"Ah! What are you talking about! This is so simple. Long Ge, you have to do this and that! That and that!"

Kirihara was directing from the sidelines with his hands dancing.

He intended to entrust all his experience to Long Ge.

"Shut up! Kirihara!"

With one fatal blow, Sanada hit Kirihara right in the head.

"This is not a level opponent at all."

The seamlessness of Ryuga Echizen and the seamlessness of Sefried of the German team.

Even though he couldn't do it perfectly, Yukimura could still tell that there was a certain gap between the two.

Kirihara covered his beaten head.

"Even if there is a gap, it won't be that big."

Qie Yuanpian just doesn't believe in evil.

"There is definitely a gap, but the most important factor is Echizen Ryuga's own terrifying strength. This is the biggest obstacle Echizen faces at this stage."

Finally, the ghost boss couldn't stand the noise of his juniors anymore and started to explain.

After winning a game, Long Ya did not forget to show off to the opponent.

Long Ya found that she seemed to like this trick.

“It’s really useful.”